Have you ever been so pledge, that you do something you know you shouldn't do ? That you've been fighting with yourself not to do ? Yeah, that's where I'm at right now.

The night started out well. I went over to my cousin-german's firm, grabbing a few things to drink on the way. I wasn't a hard imbiber, but it seemed any time I DID toast, it was at Michelle's house. We were skinny than cousins, more like best acquaintance. We had gotten even closer after she split up with her husband. There was only a trivial bit of tension, because although she trusted me completely, she was sure that her husband wanted me, and on some stratum I wanted him back. I would never tell her, but her instincts were rightfield on. He was sexy, and if he hadn't been her husband, I would have already fucked him. But he had been her husband, and they had a daughter together. Because of that girl, my little Lissy, even though they were split up, they continued to go together, albeit in distinguish sleeping room. So every sentence I came over, he was there. Dan was one of those guys that everyone wanted to be with as a teenager. The hot macho-man on campus. I had grown up with him ; it was actually when Michelle was visiting me that she met him, he was my next room access neighbor.

Over the yr, they got together, got married, and had a kid. But whenever there was a party, or a cookout, or a duck soup, or basically any excuse at all, Dan would fuddle. And not just one. He didn't stop until he was wasted. And when he was drunk, he had no sense of self preservation. Right in front of Michelle, he would tell me that I had gorgeous bosom, and that he wanted to palpate my nipples. She would get mad, and they would go home plate. He even smacked my ass a few sentence. The defective was when he was talking to us both at the same time, then just stopped talking, looking down at us. He then came out with"You know, if I had you both together, it would be like having twins !"I have to admit, he gave me tingle, I was very sexually attracted to him. But he was my cousin's hubby, and that was that.

After they split up, I stayed admirer with Dan. They still lived together, I saw him all the meter and she didn't leave him for doing something wrong, she had just grown apart from him. When he was sober, he would assure me how much he loved her, and wanted her back, but when he was drinking, he would bring in sexual innuendo's, one time even sucking a blueberry bush from my fingers. As much as it turned me on, I stayed away and didn't encourage the situation. I would slumber over from sentence to time, if I was hanging out with Michelle and drinking a little. The first few clip, I was worried, and almost hoping, that he would amount downstairs when everyone was sleeping, but that never happened.

Then one night, I was at Michelle's, and we were all drinking. I got pretty drunk, and Michelle took my keys, saying that I was sleeping there that night. Nothing out of the norm. We proceeded to get rip roaring drunk, and Michelle went upstairs to her room and passed out. Dan went upstairs also, and I went to the living room, where the futon had been arranged into a bed for me. I passed out pretty quickly. Later that night, I was awakened to a hand on my chest. I opened my heart, and Dan was sitting on the English of the futon, looking at me, rubbing and massaging my chest. He didn't see me open my eye, so I quickly closed them again, wanting to see where this was going. If I wasn't awake, it couldn't be my error, right ? I felt my shirt being lifted over my head, and then I felt his mouth around my nipple, sucking deeply and flicking his glossa. I felt his helping hand travel down my tummy, to the waist of my underwear, and then under. I didn't wear pants when I slept over, knowing it wouldn't be comfortable to sleep in blue jean. I felt his fingers in my short little curl, and then his digit was rubbing my clit.

He put his hand down a little further, and slowly pushed a finger up into my tunnel, with his pollex circling my clitoris. He started moving his fingerbreadth in and out of me, and I knew he could experience me getting wet, because he added a instant finger. He started fucking away at me with his finger, licking and sucking my boob, rubbing the other one with his other hired man. I couldn't help it, my pelvis started lifting into his finger, trying to get them deeply, and my hand moved to the gibbousness in his pants. I opened my eyes again, this time looking right into his, so he knew I was awake, and put my work force down his pants, releasing his cock. I slowly started stroking up and down on him, until he grew to his full nine inches, and I could find the bead of moisture at his tip. Without a word, he dropped his pants to the footing, as I wiggled out of my underclothes, and he laid on top of me. He started kissing my neck, and fucking me with his fingers again, and I moaned low in my throat. He took my backtalk with his, kissing me deeply, as he lined his midst cock up to my pussy, and slowly started to enter me. He got about half way in, and then had to pull back out and try again. He was at least four inches around.

Slowly working his hips back and forth, he finally got all the way in, bumping against my neck, his balls bumping my ass. He pulled himself almost all the way out, and then with one poking seated himself completely inside me. He started fucking me in earnest now, barely pulling all the way out before pounding himself back in. I was raising and lowering my hip joint in fourth dimension to his, meeting him as he came down, trying to take Thomas More and more of him inside me. Suddenly he rolled us, so that he was on his back and I was riding him like a horse cavalry. Using my genu, I lowered and raised myself on his magnificent cock as fast as I could. I leaned back, bracing my bridge player on his human knee, arching my spinal column, knowing how the sight of my jiggling breasts would affect him. He placed his medallion on me, sat up, and started sucking and biting on my nipples. I could sense myself getting prepare to cum, so I brought his face up to mine and started kissing him. I felt my orgasm rip through me and I squealed into his oral fissure, feeling my pussy clench his strong cock. When I was done cumming, he pulled me off of him and flipped me over onto my stomach, pulling me up against his chest, and started banging me from behind. With his hands on my pelvic arch, he rammed his hard aching cock into my slipperiness beloved tunnel over and over again. All I could hear was the slap, smack, smack of his thigh against mine. I reached back with my hired man, underneath, and started cupping and fondling his testis. He leaned forward, biting my back and my neck, as his stopcock started shooting hot, thick ropes of cum straight up into my cervix, triggering another monolithic coming in me, shoving his cock all the way into me with each spurt, until finally, after at least ten jets of cum, he collapsed, panting, unable to move.

We didn't move for at least ten minutes, as I lay there trying to captivate my breathing space, trying to visualize out what the hell just happened. It was amazing, the best sex I'd ever had, but this was my cousin's, no, make that my skillful friend's, husband. And though they were separated, I knew how bad this would be if she ever found out. I looked over at him, and instead of"This was a fault, it can never materialise again."leaving my sassing, that Lapp lip started kissing him. His mitt came up and started rubbing my back, as he kissed me just as deeply as I was kissing him. I drew back and looked at him, knowing this couldn't go anywhere, but also knowing that now that it had happened, it was going to keep happening. As I opened my mouth to speak, he laid a finger on it, telling me to shh."Let's not cerebrate about anything until tomorrow. Let's just give tonight."He hugged me loaded, and I hugged him back, feeling him starting to raise again against my leg.

Just then we heard a door open upstairs. It was Michelle ! He quickly jumped up, putting his pants back on, then kissed me and walked into the kitchen as she started walking down the stairs.

"Dan ? What are you doing down here ?"

"I just needed a drink of water. I'm going back to bed now. You should drink some too, it's a testify assistance on hangovers."

He then walked upstairs, and I heard her walking towards the animation elbow room. I quickly shut my eye, breathing in and out deeply, pretending to be asleep. After a minute or two, I heard her go back to the kitchen, get some piddle, and walk back upstairs. That was ending. I then drifted off back to sleep, planning how I could do this again, without her ever finding out .